That’s It?” Jason Asked. “you Spent An

That’s It?” Jason Asked. “you Spent An Hour Talking About How Lucky You Were To Be Dying?” No, Not Dying, Son. Living.

My Idea For Boneman's Daughters Came From The Loss Of My Own Daughter When She Left Home To Live With A Monster At Age 18. I Wanted To Throttle The Man, But She Was In Love, So All I Could Do Was Hope, Pray And Cry.

Keep Your Words. This Pain Is No Life." "you Only Feel Pain Because You're Alive, Boy!" The Keeper Thundered. "this Is The Mystery Of It. Life Is Lived On The Ragged Edge Of The Cliff. Fall Off And You Might Die, But Run From It And You Are Already Dead!

Sin Thrives In The Dungeon, But Slap It On The Table For All To See, And It Withers Rather Quickly.

Pain Or Perspective, That's The Choice.' . . . You Choose Pain - You Choose To Fight It, Deny It, Bury It - Then Yes, The Choice Is Always Hard. But You Choose Perspective - Embrace Your History, Give It Credit For The Better Person It Can Make You, Scars And All - The Choice Gets Easier Every Time.